Chapter 291 I'm Drinking For Her
According to Xiye's tradition, every Mid-Autumn Festival will welcome the cold and worship the moon, and she has always danced the priest's dance in the previous life.

Yuan Yangzi hadn't watched the dance of the priest Luna for many years, and when he saw Yu Qianjue and the others prepared it, he was very excited and said, "Children, you have a heart."

Since the great change 21 years ago, no one in Tianshumen has danced the sacrificial dance.

Yu Qianjue smiled, looked at Mu Yan and Sikong Ji, and said, "It's time to start."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Yan and Sikong Ji started to play "Moon Festival Music".

As the music sounded, Yu Qianjue began to dance.

She has danced this dance countless times, and she has become superb. Every movement is very graceful and smooth, and there is a holy light on her body, and everyone watching feels a sense of awe.

Seeing everyone's gaze, Xiaomei clenched her fist slightly, opened the small wooden barrel, and took out a specially made jug.

Yu Qianjue can be so good no matter what she does, if she doesn't die, Sikong Ji will be devoted to her.

She told herself not to back down.

With this mentality in mind, she took a deep breath to relieve her nervousness.

As soon as Yu Qianjue's dance was over, she immediately walked over to their table, poured the wine in her hand into her glass, and said with a smile, "Master Uncle danced really well, Xiaomei respects you."

Yuqian was definitely not wary of Xiaomei at all, seeing her toast, took it with a smile, and drank it down.

This sweet-scented osmanthus wine was much more mellow than fruit wine, but it was very strong, and Yu Qianjue felt a little dizzy after just one cup.

She has always been incapable of drinking, she would get drunk from fruit wine, not to mention sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Seeing her appearance, Xiaomei smiled darkly, poured her another glass immediately, and said, "Without the help of my uncle and uncle, I would not be able to spend this reunion festival with my mother. I would like to take this good time to pay respect to my uncle for saving my life." Yep."

There is no turning back when the bow is opened, and she will succeed no matter what tonight.

Hearing her words, Yu Qianjue felt guilty again. If it wasn't because of her, Feng, maybe Xiaomei could still spend this reunion festival with her parents.

Feeling excited, she drank Xiaomei's toast again.

After drinking this cup, her face immediately turned red, and she became dizzy.

Seeing that she was about to get drunk, Xiaomei curled her mouth coldly, and continued pouring for her.

Seeing this, Sikong Ji looked at her coldly, and said, "Qian is absolutely overwhelmed by alcohol. If you really want to thank her, then don't let her drink anymore."

Although Yu Qianjue's drunk appearance was very interesting, he didn't want her to suffer. Although the wine smelled non-toxic, it was much stronger than fruit wine.

Being stopped by Sikong Ji, Xiaomei's desire to kill Yu Qianjue became stronger. She said with a smile, "I have to drink this third cup. I can become a disciple of Tianshu Sect. It's all thanks to my uncle. I won't be able to be with her all the time."

When Sikong Ji heard this, his eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "I'll drink it for her."

This wine should be drunk, after drinking, Xiaomei will no longer be Yu Qianjue's person.

It's good to help them draw a line.

When Xiaomei heard this, an imperceptible smile flashed across her eyes, she secretly turned the mechanism inside the jug, and poured Sikong Ji a glass of wine with ingredients.

She knew that Sikong Ji was a pharmacist, so she went down the mountain this time and exchanged the money Yu Qianjue had given her for a pack of colorless and odorless confounding medicine, and this mandarin duck pot.

If he wanted to take Yu Qianjue away, he had to put Sikong Ji down first.

Sikong Ji liked Yu Qianjue so much, she had expected him to come out to hold her back from drinking.

Seeing that Yu Qianjue drank so much, Sikong Ji didn't have any precautions in his heart. In addition, he grew up eating all kinds of pills since he was a child, and he had already developed resistance to ordinary poisons, so he poured Xiaomei directly. I drank the wine in one sip.

Seeing that he drank so readily, Xiaomei poured him another cup, and said sincerely: "From now on, Master Uncle will leave it to Mr. Sikong. Xiaomei respects you."

The effect of the medicine will take a while, and Sikong Ji's cultivation is very strong, she was afraid that one cup would not be enough to pour him down, so she wanted to trick him into drinking another cup.

When Sikong Ji heard her words, he said detachedly: "Of course I will take care of my woman."

Not to mention one Xiaomei, even ten Xiaomeis are not as well taken care of by him.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Xiaomei said: "Master Sikong dislikes my low status?"

She must answer the purpose today!

Seeing her chattering, Si Kongji felt annoyed, picked up the wine on the table and drank it in one gulp, put the glass away, and said coldly: "Is it okay this time?"

Hearing his words, Xiaomei smiled, but felt a little sour in her heart.

She is also considered a beauty, and she never thought that one day she would do such a nasty thing for a man.

Seeing her smiling at him, Sikong Ji said indifferently, "I've already drank the wine, should you go back?"

If it weren't for the fact that Yu Qianjue and she were disciples of Tianshu Sect, he wouldn't have bothered to talk to her at all.

Hearing his words, Xiaomei's heart tugged slightly, and a sense of suffocation surrounded her.

Why is he always so indifferent to her!

He clenched his fist secretly and said, "I still have a few words to say."

The more indifferent he was to her, the more she hated Yu Qianjue.

Seeing her talking endlessly, Sikong Ji's expression began to change.

Xiaomei pretended not to see it, and told him about Yu Qianjue's preferences in detail.

After speaking, Sikong Ji was still awake, and she began to panic.

He swept his eyes around, looking for opportunities.

She has dragged on for so long, why is this Sikong Ji still not down?
Could it be that the medicine didn't work for him?

She must find a way to get him away quickly, so that she can take Yu Qianjue away.

At this time, a disciple came over with vegetables, she tripped him with her feet, and all the vegetables were thrown at Sikong Ji.

No matter how fast Sikong Ji was, the white clothes were still stained with oil, which looked very abrupt.

The disciple who was serving the dishes immediately got up from the ground, bowed to Sikong Ji and apologized, and said, "I'm sorry, little uncle, I didn't mean it."

Seeing that he himself was also covered in oil stains, Sikong Ji said, "It's okay, you can go and change your clothes."

They are both Yu Qianjue's nephews, how could he blame him, besides, he didn't do it on purpose, and even apologized.

"Yes!"

Seeing that Sikong Ji didn't blame himself, disciple Duancai was very grateful, smiled, then turned around and went to change clothes.

Seeing that her man was so amiable, the drunken Yu Qianjue smiled and said to him: "You should go and change clothes too."

In my memory, he was a clean freak, and it was torture to make him wear dirty clothes.

Hearing her concern, Sikong Ji smiled and said: "Okay, then you wait for me here, and I will accompany you to eat osmanthus cakes and watch the moon in a while."

"Ok!"

Yu Qianjue blushed and nodded obediently.

Seeing her so well-behaved, Sikong Ji had a doting smile in his eyes, and said to Yu Qianxing: "Brother Qianxing, I'll go first, Qianjue, you watch."

(End of this chapter)

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